My little designer

Louis POV.

Word Count: 1090.

Today’s my birthday, well yey me, not. The name is Louis, today is my seventeenth birthday, I’m short, too short for my liking I’m hardly 5 feet and a few inches, I’m a bit underweight but who’s counting. I have short blond hair and aqua colored eyes, I’m an only daughter of my divorced parents, I live with my mother who doesn’t really like me. Our chats are usually just her yelling at me and me crying, so yeah I and she doesn’t have the best relationship ever.

I was hiding in my room again, I don’t go out except for food, water, and other essentials. I leave the room to leave the house also, I go to school, and that’s it. I’m not what you call popular, I’m close to being an invisible person around the school.

I sat in my room alone, as usual, I’m still a human being I need outside interaction before I go crazy and that’s what I use the internet for, I have online friends, some are little like me. They always share their stories about themselves and their mommies or daddies, lucky them, I have no one.

I opened my favorite website ever, it’s all about littles and caregivers, it’s where I have the most friends. I opened my message board and wrote a new post.

“Today’s 17th My Birthday”

I received a dozen of birthday wishes from my little friends and a few from random doms, I wasn’t very picky with my future caregiver, I’m Bi but I always wanted to have a mommy. A new message popped in my private messages, this one is from a girl I never saw before.

I opened her profile and saw she had a cute picture going on, she has long brown hair, green eyes, and bold red lips. Her info said that she’s a mommy looking for a little to spoil. I clicked back to the messages to reply.

Rebbeca: That’s a very special number, happy birthday little girl.

Me: “tank you very much you have pwetty picture”

Rebbeca: “Thank you, baby girl, I like the sloth picture. is that your favorite animal?”

Me: “Wes, he’s the best, he can sleep all day and not move”

Rebbeca: “Are you in school little girl?”

Me: “Wes, I a senior”

Rebbeca: “Really what a smart girl”

Me: “I have a big brain”

Rebbeca: “I’m sure you do ”

Me: “What do you do?”

Rebbeca: “I’m a fashion designer”

Me: “You make pwetty clothes?”

Rebbeca: “Yes baby I make pretty clothes, maybe one day I can dress you”

Me: “I’m too fat”

Rebbeca: “I’m sure you’re beautiful baby”

Her words alone made me blush, I asked a few more questions about her while she asked about me we ended up playing twenty one question game.

Me: “Favorite color?”

Rebbeca: “Blue, Favorite movie?”

Me: “Finding Nemo, where are you from?”

Rebbeca: “Italy. You?”

Me: “England”

Rebbeca: “isn’t it a bit late for a little thing like you to be awake?”

Me: “Nu Uh, It’s only 8 pm”

Rebbeca: “Really because it’s almost midnight for me”

Me: “Uhh…time difference”

Rebbeca: “It’s only one hour baby girl”

Me: “No, it’s only 8 for me, too early…”

Rebbeca: “Do you think me a fool little girl? Your mommy or daddy should have taught you better”

Me: “I don’t have a mommy or daddy ”

Rebbeca: “If you were my little I would’ve punished you for lying”

Me: “Sowwwyyyy….”

Rebbeca: “It’s time to sleep”

Me: “I’m not sweepy..”

Rebbeca: “How would you go to school tomorrow if you don’t sleep”

Me: “Me no like school”

Rebbeca: “Why not baby? Don’t you have friends there?”

Me: “Nu, the other kids are mean to me”

Rebbeca: “I’m sorry to hear that baby, but still you need to sleep”

Me: “If I sweep…will you talk to me tomorrow?”

Rebbeca: “If you promise to go to sleep now, yes we’ll talk tomorrow.”

Me: “Pwomise?”

Rebbeca: “Yes I promise”

Me: “Nighty”

Rebbeca: “Nighty”

Rebbeca POV.

The name is Rebbeca, I’m twenty two years old, I’m a fashion designer and company owner. I have long brown hair, green eyes, for most people I’m a cold hearted bitch, but the thing that no one knew about me as I’m a Mommy dom. I’m a caregiver with no little, after another lonely night and getting drunk in a trial to fill in the blank. My friend suggested I try online dating, I told him I don’t need a fake little or a gold digger but he assured me that this website is legit.

After making an account and logging in I found out that he is right, this website filled with doms and littles from all ages and all over the world. I did make few friends along with my dominants friends, the littles were either very shy or very forward coming, but most importantly most of them were taken.

Scrolling through the news feed I saw a little had a post about her birthday, I clicked into her profile and saw a sloth for a profile picture which is adorable. Her info said that she’s shy, loves to sing, and new to the whole dom/little dynamics.

I couldn’t resist but send her a happy birthday message, we chatted for some time later getting to know each other. It was all great, she seemed like an adorable little girl until the second she lied to me. Lying is a big NO NO for me, even in my daily life anyone who lies gets kicked out.

I was about to tell her off and end the conversation when she told me she had no dom, that explains why she thought it’s okay to lie to a Mommy. When I told her to go to bed she again refused until I promised her to talk with her tomorrow.

Maybe she’s not, after all, maybe it was time for me to get a little, even if only online, for now. I turned my laptop off and headed to bed, I live alone in a house too fucking big for just one person.

Maybe I should get a dog or cat, I changed into my pajamas which consist of an old baggy T shirt and my panties, yeah I know I’m a designer and still have no style. But it’s super comfy who need lace and buttons when in the comfort of their beds. It’s a waste that’s what I always say, I always look top notch when outside but when in my bed it’s just me.